Me: No, no don't hang-
I close my eyes sighing.
Me: Up.
I put the payphone back into its place and hit the wall of the cell angrily.
Me: Shit!
I've been trying to contact some old friends from the cities I used to stay at. But none of them wanted to have anything to do with me and my business. I'll just give it up. Guess I'll have to take a nap under the bridge. At least I have a blanket with me.
I take a look at my display. 3.38am.
Me: The night's still young, huh?
I giggle to myself deciding to enter a bar. I have money with me so I order a drink and try to enjoy the sound of the music that's being played.
Bartender: Here you go, Ms.
He pushes the drink towards me with a wink.
Me: Thank you.
I grab it and take a sip. Watching the people around I release a sigh.
Bartender: Oh, that one sounded painful.
I turn my gaze to him.
Bartender: Heartbroken?
I chuckle shaking my head. He chuckles along.
Me: He just broke up with me. Nothing special really.
He quits wiping the counter throwing the cloth around his shoulder, then looks at me.
Bartender: He must have been pretty stupid to leave a girl like you.
I return his look smiling lightly. My cheeks are somewhat blushing.
Me: Yeah, maybe.
Neither of us won't stop staring. Our eyes seem to begin burning.
When I catch his eyes exploring my neckline, I tilt my head to the side biting my lip.
Me: What's your name?
Our gazes meet again.
Bartender: Mark.
I smirk.
Me: Minji.
Mark: What a beautiful name.
He leans forward now placing both his hands onto the counter.
Mark: My apartment is right around the corner, and I was just about to finish. Don't you wanna come with me?